Once we leave, I suppose we are always writing these love letters to home. Well, this love letter to San Francisco starts with what on earth I should wear for her! Playing tourist last year before Ryan moved to Chile. … Continue reading
Ever since the warmer weather has wrapped Santiago in glorious sunshine and occasionally oppressive heat (read: any time I’m on the metro), I have dared to reveal my arms (gasp) and shins (double gasp) to the general public. I know, … Continue reading
Let me tell you a little bit about setting up your medical care in another country. “La Chascona” Meanwhile, I will pepper this post with picks of Pablo Neruda’s house in the Bellavista neighborhood, where I took visitors last week. … Continue reading